Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Others cleared the level by killing 10 beasts, but this guy used one sword to slay tens of thousands of beasts and actually gathered his spirituality into a dragon.

How could they compare?

“So that’s how it is!” someone exclaimed in a low voice. His eyes lit up, and then he crashed into the pile of demon beasts ahead.

“Boom!”

He was sent flying before he could even draw his sword.

…

On the third level of the Sword Pavilion, in a verdant forest.

Han Muye landed on a limestone, and the spiritual dragon crashed into the sword in his hand.

The sword vibrated and turned into a yellow puppy.

Sword Transformation, Magic Treasure.

Although it could not compare to the spirituality of Daoist Dayan and Zhao Yunlong, who Han Muye had left in the Heavenly Mystic, it still meant that they had become magic treasures and possessed their own intelligence.

Not all magic treasures had intelligence.

On the contrary, 90% of Dharma treasures did not have intelligence.

Han Muye landed on the limestone. Not far away, many sword cultivators saw this and hurriedly fled.

Those with spiritual dragons were all strong people. Who would be willing to face them so early?

Looking around, Han Muye did not move but sat cross-legged.

He simply refined the swords he had obtained on the first level.

At the second level, the spiritual dragon was injected into the magic treasure, and the sword was almost out of his control.

“Buzz!”

With a raise of his hand, the yellow dog condensed into a long sword again and landed in front of Han Muye.

He reached out to hold the long sword, and a sword qi seeped into the sword.

Han Muye’s expression changed.

Images appeared in his mind!

Didn’t he pull this sword out from the back of the strange beast and infuse it with spirituality as a magic treasure? Where did the memories come from?

The image in his mind was of a black-bearded Daoist in a green robe holding a long sword and running amok.

The master of the Sword Pavilion!

Be it spirituality or swords, this person should be the master of the Sword Pavilion.

If Han Muye hadn’t thought of refining this sword, he wouldn’t have been able to see these scenes.

The scene flashed. This sword cultivator searched for swords everywhere and sealed them in his Sword Pavilion.

As the scene changed, Han Muye sat up straight.

The three levels of the Sword Pavilion turned into four, five, and six levels.

If one entered the fifth level of the Sword Pavilion, they could enter the Upper Three Heavens immediately!

“Boom!”

The image shook as if it was about to dissipate.

The sword Qi in Han Muye’s hand kept pouring in, stabilizing the scene.

The six levels of the Sword Pavilion behind the Daoist shone as he broke through the void and rushed into the Upper Three Heavens.

Cloud waves gathered!

The Upper Three Heavens was completely built on clouds!

Immortal Cloud City, Immortal Source World, the Upper Three Heavens!

The endless Sword Pavilion was surrounded by a nine-story tower.

Five-colored auspicious clouds surrounded it, and the nine-story golden pagoda shone with immortal light.

Han Muye couldn’t help but focus all his attention on the nine-story Sword Pavilion.

“Boom!”

A bolt of lightning descended from the void, shattering all the images in Han Muye’s mind.

“Eh, interesting…”

A faint voice sounded in Han Muye’s mind.

Han Muye’s face turned pale.

This feeling was tens of thousands of times stronger than when he faced the Heavenly Mystic Dao Ancestor.

It was rumored in the cultivation world that those great cultivators who weren’t affected by karma and reincarnation could be detected even if the observer was far away and separated by time, simply by their gaze.”

Perhaps the rumors were true.

Nine-Story Sword Pavilion.

Han Muye’s eyes lit up.

With one glance, he could cross time and space.

This cultivation world is really f*cking exciting! he thought.